Post by Shadow Dragon on Jun 26, 2007 6:05:46 GMT -8
I will put this here because of the one bad word. I will also say (because one lady who read it got a little creeped out thinking that I felt this way) this is a point of veiw poem. Coming from the point of view of an insane person being studied by a psychiatrist.
Just who do you think you are
You think you know me
Think you’ve seen enough
You’ve seen all there is to see
Your mind will never comprehend
I’m not in those books you read
You might as well take your study elsewhere
You will never know me
You’ll try to crawl inside my head
You’ll try to break into my hell
You think you can fix me
You think you know me so well
But here inside my head
This is my world you can’t touch
You think you could change it
You think you know so much
This is my black hell
And I don’t want it fixed
Don’t bother trying to pry your way in
With your psychiatric tricks
I don’t want to leave my hell
I live here purely by my choices
I don’t want to stop the madness
I don’t want to silence the voices
You can’t fix it to your liking
You have yet to understand
I’m twisted and insane
And I don’t give a damn
You don’t understand
And you never will
So just put the fucking straps back on
And put me back inside my cell
Because this is my black hell
And you aren’t welcome here
I will never come around
I’m a permanent resident here
I don’t want to leave my hell
I’m here purely by my choices
I don’t want to stop the madness
I don’t want to silence the voices
I know it baffles you…
Just who do you think you are
You think you know me
Think you’ve seen enough
You’ve seen all there is to see
Your mind will never comprehend
I’m not in those books you read
You might as well take your study elsewhere
You will never know me
You’ll try to crawl inside my head
You’ll try to break into my hell
You think you can fix me
You think you know me so well
But here inside my head
This is my world you can’t touch
You think you could change it
You think you know so much
This is my black hell
And I don’t want it fixed
Don’t bother trying to pry your way in
With your psychiatric tricks
I don’t want to leave my hell
I live here purely by my choices
I don’t want to stop the madness
I don’t want to silence the voices
You can’t fix it to your liking
You have yet to understand
I’m twisted and insane
And I don’t give a damn
You don’t understand
And you never will
So just put the fucking straps back on
And put me back inside my cell
Because this is my black hell
And you aren’t welcome here
I will never come around
I’m a permanent resident here
I don’t want to leave my hell
I’m here purely by my choices
I don’t want to stop the madness
I don’t want to silence the voices
I know it baffles you…